Bulletproof
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EMBER: Four years after the apocalypse, the United States is in ruins. We're still not sure of how many are still our there, struggling to survive. It could be just me and Sonia. Life is a quiet nightmare. The silence of the new world is enough to drive anyone over the edge of sanity. Yet we know we are being followed and watched by a mysterious group of hooded warriors. Their goals are unknown. If this were four years ago, we would just call the police. But this is the apocalypse. And there's no one left but us. SONIA: Ember. That is the name of my best friend who has stuck with me through and through. A best friend can turn the most dauntless endeavors into the most memorable experiences. Only one problem. This is the new world. This is the world after the apocalypse. And a hike in the mountains is not exciting and adventurous when you're starving, you're lost, and you're being chased relentlessly by mysterious warriors of whom you only know one thing. They. Will. Kill. You.
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Two girls fighting for survival, in a destroyed world. A world where people eat each other and are beyond recognition. Can they trust each other? will they be able to make it to the end together? They WILL survive They CAN survive They SHOULD survive And they do it TOGETHER... or not... a part from the book: I kill one with my ice axe and pull my gun out to shoot another coming close. 1... 2... I pull my ice axe out of the head of the zombie I just killed and put my gun back in, to immediately reach for my knife, and directly throwing at a Z. 3... We continue killing. 4... 5... 6... I hear them all breath heavily. 7... Shit, my arm starts hurting, but I can't stop, or else I get killed. I deepen my ice axe into one zombie, and push another one away with my leg, to hit it afterwards. 8... 9... *Not edited* #3 in virus #10 in Mutation #17 in Zombies #35 in disaster #43 in disease

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